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Chapter 66 The so-called magic

Trust is a very strange emotion, and it is also mutual.

Today the mood was in place, and Electrolux followed suit. To put it bluntly, he was finally going to show off his special skills.

"I used to be a magician. You can probably understand what a magician is, so I won't give a detailed introduction.

"In short, this profession may not necessarily be more destructive than a soul master, and due to different reasons in the world, it may even be much weaker, and many methods may not be usable.

"But one thing is, it is definitely stronger than you soul masters."

At this point, Electro paused, "In terms of pioneering, future, and possibilities, even a soul master can't keep up with a magician."

This is the truth. No matter how strange the soul master's martial soul is or how rare his soul skills are, he can't cover up one shortcoming - he relies on God's favor, and the future can be seen at a glance.

Throughout Douluo's tens of thousands of years of history, there is only one Ji Juechen who can go against the will of heaven and break through his own limitations. Isn't it rarer than a creature like the Son of Destiny?!

"It is precisely because it is much better than the soul master in terms of future and possibility, so it is actually difficult to learn, and at the same time, it is limited by energy. For you, magic is just an increase in means.

"Are you still willing to learn?"

"Learn." Qianjie nodded without hesitation. Isn't the fireball technique delicious? Isn't it delicious to explode?

"Very good, let's read these books first. You are not required to read them all. If you read them thoroughly and get a general understanding, you will be considered a beginner." As he said, a book that was as tall as a person in a thousand kalpas appeared in the sea of ​​spirit. "Of course.

Because of your mental strength, your learning progress can be greatly improved."

Qianjie didn't feel surprised at all, because he had seen soul mentors in similar tune. They were not so much a profession as a complete knowledge system and a method of understanding the world.

How do you say that?

You can't expect a poor student who can't calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to instantly become a magic master after traveling through time.

"Don't be too happy, this is just a catalog."

"..." Shente Meow is just a catalog!

"One more thing, this is a method to improve mental power and nurture it. You must practice it diligently. Mental power is the foundation of magic." Then a trace of gray air floated into the sea of ​​​​spirit.

Qianjie nodded, as expected.

"Can I teach Yulin?"

"Yes, she is a born magician." Electrolux said with a smile, "Are you still calling me Yi Lao now?"

"teacher."

Disciples in Douluo can only worship one master, and the others can only be teachers. This is why Qianjie and Long Xiaoyao are only masters and apprentices - if others are willing to teach, it does not count as breaking the rules.

There is also a saying that the divine seal is uncertain.

"Not bad." I couldn't see Electrolux's expression in the gray light ball, but he must be very pleased. "If you have anything you don't understand in the future, just ask me directly."

"Um."

Bringing his thoughts back to reality again, Qianjie raised a mysterious circular magic array with his fingers, and a small flame ignited in the magic array.

Of course, it is impossible to read the so-called catalog of books that are as tall as one person. There may still be some hope in dying after a thousand eons.

In the spiritual field, this is just equivalent to a memory burning process by Electrolux - this process will be long, and cramming too many memories at once is not a good thing, but it is faster than learning slowly.

Of course, memorization does not mean understanding, nor does it mean understanding thoroughly. If you recited Kong Yiji when you were young, in the end some people will say that you know Kong Yiji, who is a hammer, and you learned it wrong.

It still takes thousands of kalpas to slowly understand the details.

But the benefits are real. For example, this small flame is very small and the temperature is very low. It may be a problem to light firewood, but it represents a possibility - a soul master cannot set fire without a fire attribute spirit.

Ability, soul sect and below even need to open martial soul.

There is no need to question why Electrolux, as a natural disaster of the undead, tried to set fire for the first time in a thousand tribulations. How could a demigod know only undead magic?

"Brother, what is this?" Just as Qianjie was immersed in the level 10 fireball technique while waving her hands, Huo Yulin floated back again, and now it was obvious that she was in control of her body.

There isn't much to do at night. No matter how prosperous Shrek City's business is, it can't stand up to the fact that Douluo Continent is still a feudal society, and there is no such thing as a city that never sleeps.

It's just that she must be in a bad mood right now - she's clutching the book, her chest is rising and falling, her brows are furrowed, and her silver teeth are making a soft sound, like a cat with fried fur.

"Okay, don't think about those things that you have and don't have. Come here and I'll teach you something new." Withdrawing the flame, he pinched Huo Yulin's swollen cheeks and Qianjie said with a smile.

"Not learn!"

"If you don't want to learn, then I'll teach others." Qianjie prepared to leave.

"I'll learn." The furry cat suddenly became smooth again.

The best way to deal with an angry cat is not to comfort her, but to be prepared to ignore her.

It's said to be teaching, but Qianjie can't teach much now. He first taught him the god-refining method that Electrolux taught him - a method without a name...

They have a game and a show tomorrow, so they can take their time.

"Yulin, do you believe in love at first sight?" At the end, Qianjie suddenly asked.



"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Wang Dong replied without hesitation, "But Songzi, why do you suddenly ask this question?"

"We think we are in love." Songzi's voice was full of excitement, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Wang Dong looked in the direction of Songzi's finger and saw a team of three people taking a nap with their eyes closed across from the Soul Fighting Platform.

"What's there to see?!" She suddenly turned her head, "It's like being sick and unable to speak clearly all day long..."

"No, we are talking about the same person?" Songzi's face suddenly became strange, "And, why is your face so red?"

"..." Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "Then who are you talking about?"

"That black-haired girl." Songzi scratched the back of his head, but kept looking at the other side.

It was a weak-looking girl with black hair. She seemed to have noticed their gaze and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"That's our opponent today. Her name is Lang Bao'er, her soul power level is twenty-three, and her martial spirit is Moon Shadow Sirius." Wang Dong suddenly took two steps back. Oh my god, she and Song Zi are in the same dormitory.

It felt so dangerous for a moment.

"The opponent is the opponent, and we don't have to fight for the rest of our lives." Wang Dong's actions finally brought Songzi's eyes back for a moment. She looked at Wang Dong up and down, her eyes were slightly pitiful, and her tone was also pitiful: "Don't worry,

You are not our type."

Her eyes finally rested on Wang Dong's chest.

"I...!" Wang Dong was furious.
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